"Something’s wrong!" The Book of Knowledge muttered to itself. "He seems much, much stronger than Horus..."

Rod smiled. "Back then, because of the Root Origin’s bearing limits, Horus only inherited a part of the King of Bright Light’s power. The power he inherited on the Throne in the Holy City didn’t fuse into his Soul. But what Tai Luo obtained now is the complete inheritance of the King of Bright Light."

The Book of Knowledge shouted, "No, that’s not what I mean. I can feel that the Light Giant and the Source Law of Bright Light are not repelling each other in his Soul. On the contrary, they’ve formed a special bond, like fish dissolving into water, wind stirring up sand."

The Doll also said, "A portion of Bright Light’s Source Law is being converted into the Light Giant’s power within his Soul. That’s why there is 1 unit of the Light Giant’s Root Origin in his Soul. The full legacy of the King of Bright Light should be 10 units of Bright Light’s Root Origin."

Rod’s brows sank. "You’re saying there has been a conversion between Source Laws?"

"Master, conversion itself is not rare."

The Book of Knowledge flipped its pages.

"The Dream Realm can do this. Source Assimilation is the basis of igniting a Star. However, a Source Law that has already completed Quantification is very hard to convert; even if they both belong to the Light Domain, it doesn’t work. There are differences between Source Laws. Yet in Tai Luo’s Soul, the two kinds of Source Laws are intertwined, mutually compatible, and the power of Law has entered a State similar to resonance. I have never seen this before."

The Doll said softly, "Perhaps it’s because of the [Eternal Dream]."

Rod had sensed this as well. The sheer strength of Tai Luo’s Soul, the harmony of his Soul Body, had reached an unprecedented level. In his perception, the figure standing before him was no longer a man, but light.

"Light-Tai Luo, huh?"

Almost in the very next second, dazzling Golden Light burst in front of Rod’s eyes, and a line of solid-looking golden text emerged before him.

— Save hope and light, Divinity +2000

Rod’s eyes widened. Two thousand Divinity!

He had used only 1 unit of [Eternal Dream] to help Tai Luo inherit the King of Bright Light’s power, and that alone had granted 2000 Divinity?

And the Description of the Divinity was actually "Save hope and light"?

What did that mean?

Was Tai Luo "hope and light"?

The Book of Knowledge had noticed this as well. It immediately jumped up, pages flailing wildly, and shouted, "Two thousand Divinity? What did we do? Why is there so much Divinity?"

The Doll said in a deep voice, "It seems Tai Luo is not a simple Life of Man. Within the Light Giant, there may be power beyond imagination."

Rod nodded. Until now, he had never gained so much Divinity from helping someone else increase their power. Besides proving that his role was irreplaceable, it also indirectly proved Tai Luo’s potential.

He turned his head, and sure enough, Tai Luo’s name had appeared on the Dream Realm’s Tombstone. Tai Luo had completely become a "Dream Envoy of the Dream Realm". Everything he did would bring Divinity to Rod.

In this moment, Rod only wanted to throw back his head and laugh madly. With such a powerful Dream Envoy, how could he ever worry about Divinity again?

As long as he broke his shackles, nothing could hinder his ascent.

No wonder he had felt as if a true Light Giant had been born.

Within the Holy Fire Sacrificial Ground, Tai Luo felt the same way. He looked at his hands and said softly, "I feel like I’ve stepped into a Domain never before trod. It’s as if I’ve touched light, perceived light, transformed into light. I..."

He paused for a moment and spoke the words buried deepest in his heart.

"I am light itself!"

Qingyu smiled. "Yes, I feel it too. Light is leaping within your Soul. You are the Prince of Light." 𝙛𝓻𝒆𝓮𝒘𝙚𝙗𝒏𝙤𝙫𝓮𝒍.𝓬𝒐𝙢

Tai Luo murmured, "Am I? The Prince of Light?"

He repeated this phrase over and over, feeling more and more that it matched the frequency of his Soul. An unknown melody echoed in the Void, resonating with his Soul.

His body gradually became radiant. Every inch of skin, every strand of hair, turned into shining light. In just a brief moment, he became a man of light. Tai Luo instinctively stretched out his hand, and a blazing Light Sword appeared in his grasp. A powerful Spiritual Power Burst erupted, instantly reaching the 17th-level limit—and was still surging restlessly.

Just then, a Messenger rushed into the Holy Fire Sacrificial Ground and shouted, "Your Majesty, this is bad! The western front—our western front has collapsed! Great Dragon City sends word that uncountable Black Fog Symbionts have crossed the Black Fog Great Wall and are assaulting the heartland. All Watchtower outposts have fallen, battle groups have lost contact, the situation is critical!"

The next second, countless pleas for aid flew into the Holy Fire Sacrificial Ground. With a light tap, Qingyu saw that every message was a call for help from the western front.

No words were needed. Mist instantly shrouded Rod’s body as he laughed. "Brother Tai Luo, we can fight side by side once more!"

Tai Luo gave a slight smile and turned into a streak of light, tearing through the sky.

Rod followed close behind. Tai Luo was incredibly fast; even the [Spirit Boat] could barely keep pace.

The two streaks of light traced across the heavens like shooting stars. In the blink of an eye, the two True Kings descended upon the battlefield.

The sight before him made Rod suck in a cold breath. On the dark earth, mountain-sized black conglomerations sprawled everywhere. The colossal Black Fog Symbionts nearly filled his entire field of view.

Faint, nearly invisible sparks of fire flickered among them—warriors struggling desperately to resist. Their light was so feeble, like candles in a wilderness, as if the next breath of a Gale would snuff them out.